How can the president be fierce

Chapter 765 I said, are you still popular?

When Qing Xiaomo was going to get the hair dryer, she looked in the mirror by the way, and there was an inch-long wound on her neck for no reason, thin and thin, as if it had been cut by something sharp.

Probably when he got out of the car to explain to the boy, he was accidentally scratched by a tree branch that was blown down by the strong wind next to him?
"It's okay, Mama will put a Band-Aid on it later."

She smiled, hugged her soft body and kissed: "Pudin, do you like this little brother? Let's keep him to play with you for a few days, shall we?"

When Little Pudding heard this, he immediately nodded excitedly like a chicken pecking: "Okay, okay."

"Let Mama think about it..."

She rested her chin on one hand, and was racking her brains to think of a way, when she heard the bathroom door behind her open, and the quiet and handsome young man was holding the door with one hand: "I feel like I sprained my foot, do you mind if I stay here for a while?" sky?"

Right on target! !
Qing Xiaomo immediately got up and smiled softly: "Of course! I hurt your foot, so naturally you want to rest for a few days! I have arranged the guest room for you. Are you satisfied? If you need anything, just follow I said."

"it is good."

The young man nodded, and looked thoughtfully at the pink and cute little pudding next to her, and then went straight into the bedroom.

Tsk, my temper is a bit cold, but Little Pudding likes older brothers who are lively and noisy.

Forget it, it's good to be cold-tempered just so you don't attract love.

……

cool city.

Three years of spring and autumn.

Xihe played with the pure gold pen in his hand, and stared at the man mechanically reviewing documents boredly: "Hey! Let me tell you, are you still popular? You only know about work, meetings and business trips all day long... robots are not as resistant as you." toss."

A complaint of dissatisfaction, like a stone sinking into the ocean, did not receive any response. Behind the large pear blossom wooden table, the handsome man in a suit and leather shoes did not even raise his eyebrows during the whole process.

Xihe has been talking here by himself for quite a while.

He was in a bad mood tonight, tired of playing with all kinds of women, and suddenly felt that life was very boring.

"He and Huan'er don't know what they are doing now..."

He muttered sadly, realizing that he was starting to think wildly again, quickly pulled back his thoughts, and ran directly to the desk: "Hey! Go drink with me!"

Ever since Xishang and Xia Huan were together, he never called Xishang a brother, and he wished he could not even mention him.

The document in front of Liang Musheng was blocked by the man's hand, he paused for a while to mark, raised his eyes, and glanced at him with a cold and calm gaze: "Either stay three meters away from me obediently, or be thrown 300 meters away, you have three Select in seconds."

Xihe shuddered when he stared at him like a cold wind blowing from Siberia.

Could it be that those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black?This guy's temperament is getting closer and closer to Yohji's ten-thousand-year ice cube.

Just as she was depressed, she heard two symbolic knocks on the study door, and Mu Siyao's beautiful and graceful figure appeared in sight.

He was immediately disappointed, and hurriedly followed what Liang Musheng said just now: "Okay, okay, then you are busy, I'll go first!"

The next moment, I heard the man's colder voice: "Either stay obediently, or be tied up here for three days and three nights without food or drink. You have three seconds to choose."

...Why is this person so unreasonable?
Xihe opened his eyes wide in disbelief, did he come here to seek abuse because of his brain twitching?
(End of this chapter)